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amonds, soft, delicate, and cool to the touch. The pretty little leaves fluttered between the tassels, vividly resembling those growing on branches. If this were worn on the ankle, the silvery tassels...mother, and an aunt who was no less cunning. Although she was young, her mind was full of little schemes. She inherited excellent genes and grew up in such an environment, so it's no wonder she wasn'...